Sword Emperor

But no one answered this at all. Even what happened just now was just the beginning, because next, a terrifying aura emerged. You could see it when you opened your eyes, and many figures immediately emerged from there. Fly out directly from the portal.

In the blink of an eye, the figure who was hundreds of millions of miles away just now has arrived in front of the soldiers of the four tribes. Many powerful moves broke out in an instant, and the entire void was filled with the extremely obscure Taoist rhyme.

"Isn't it said that the development time of the human race is quite short? When did the human race actually have so many strong men? What is going on?"

Looking at the scene in front of them, many monks from the four tribes were extremely shocked. In the end, they even couldn't help but rub their eyes, looking incredulous.

But no matter how shocked they were, the final result would not change in any way.

In an instant, powerful moves came one after another. Even though they had tried their best to resist, there were too many attacks, and many of them could not be intercepted.

Finally, with bursts of wailing sounds, the monks fell one after another.

This voice also brought the shocked monks of the four races back to their senses. Especially the faces of the senior monks in the legions of the four races were filled with blazing anger:

"Damn it, you humans dare to cause harm to my legion.

For such huge damage, I will definitely demand your blood to pay for it. "

After the words fell, the generals who had reached at least the fifth level of Tianzun, as well as many strong men in the legion, immediately rose into the sky and met the monks who emerged from the human race.

The shocking battle started in an instant, and this battle was completely different from the previous battles. Everyone on both sides had no reservations at all, and tried their best every time.

For a time, only countless figures could be seen intertwining in the void, many attacks glowing with colorful rays of light were looming across the sky, and chaotic explosions could be heard endlessly, which was quite spectacular.

But slowly, a look of solemnity appeared on the faces of the monks from the Three-Eyed Clan and the Skeleton Clan.

You must know that among the Hundred Clans, because they have the most orthodox techniques and the cultivation experience of countless predecessors, they are generally stronger. Even if the two sides are at the same level of cultivation, they are still the Hundred Clans. The monks are even better.

Even when facing wanderers, even at the same level, monks from hundreds of races can defeat three with one, or even one with ten. This is an eternal law.

But at this moment, the monks from the four races were suddenly surprised to find that the strength that the opponents in front of them could unleash was not weaker than themselves at all. In some cases, the human monks were even stronger.

After realizing this, a hint of worry appeared on the faces of the four monks who were originally confident, and there was even a faint fear spreading in their hearts.

But the matter has come to this, but it has also reached the point where the arrow is on the string and has to be fired. In the end, the soldiers of the four tribes can only grit their teeth and try their best to completely explode all the power in their bodies.

The energy of thousands of monks surged, and the armor on each person shone with a faint fluorescence. Obscure fluctuations filled the air, and the entire void became extremely oppressive.

On the other side, many well-trained soldiers successfully merged immediately. Even though those generals had been delayed by the human race and had no one to command them at all, thousands of years of drills had already made them extremely familiar.

Therefore, in just a short period of time, we can see that the battle formation of the four races is showing signs of reunification.

Seeing this situation, Linglong Tianzun not only showed no worry on his face, he even couldn't help but sneer directly:

"At this moment, you are still struggling, but you are just stubbornly resisting. Today I will let you see what a real battle formation is.

Zhou Tianxing fights, condenses! "

As the words fell, many legions that had just been scattered in the void stopped their movements in unison, and then gathered together crazily, and everyone's power exploded at the same time.

In an instant, four

The elephant beasts, the Twelve Yuan Chens, the Thirty-six Constellations, etc., all turned into shining stars, and there was a vague atmosphere of endless chaos, and finally a vast and extremely mysterious formation appeared. In place.

This is clearly Sun Bing's legacy, the human race's clan-suppressing formation, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation.

Throughout the formation, endless monks joined hands, majestic power poured in crazily, and the vast void was filled with a suffocating sense of oppression.

At the same time, the thousands of divine lights of the Three-Eyed Tribe Legion flashed, and finally condensed directly into an extremely huge eye, and then the obscure divine light immediately swept from the eyes towards the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. .

As for the Skeleton Clan's battle formation, it was filled with gloomy energy. Only the crisp sounds of bones colliding could be heard. Endless bones condensed together, and finally formed a huge skeleton.

With the efforts of countless Skeleton Tribe soldiers, the surface of the huge skeleton was engraved with obscure Dao lines one after another. Then the skeleton swung its big hand, using the Avenue of Death as a sickle, and slashed in front of it.

The Shura tribe and the ghost tribe on the other side also did not relax at all. Each of them was either gloomy, killing, or obscure battle formations came, gathering the expectations of countless soldiers among the four tribes, and headed straight towards The Zhou Tianxing Battle Formation swept away

.

In the face of such violent power, the space along the way collapsed inch by inch, and the void of a million miles in radius was also distorted.

The next moment, the power of four battle formations in succession finally fell on the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. Only the bright light shining in the sky could be vaguely seen, and a shocking loud noise was heard directly.

Afterwards, almost every cultivator stared at the void in front of them, silently expecting in their hearts:

"In the face of such power, your human race's battle formation will eventually collapse completely, right?"

However, when the space returned to calm, every cultivator in the four tribes could not help but stand there in a daze.

Because the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation did not appear to be damaged at all, and even at this moment it erupted with shocking pressure, only stars could be vaguely seen flying out of it, and then it became bigger and bigger.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivators of the four tribes were shocked to find that the target facing the star was exactly where their battle formation was.

Shock, astonishment, even fear and many other emotions surged in their hearts, but before they could think of what to do, a huge meteor had already appeared in front of them.

The huge eyes of the three-eyed tribe shattered in an instant; the skeletons of the skeleton tribe also disintegrated; and the battle formations of the Shura tribe and the ghost tribe also collapsed in an instant.

After many years, the human race regained its edge, and the power of one blow can be said to sweep across the four directions.